Relief feels like grace
feels like joy. Seriously.
I mean, how else would I
be able to explain to you what it's like to be showered with undeserved,
unexpected, unmerited grace? I began 2014 with the conviction to maximize my
circumstances: "if everything around me stayed the same until my life was
over, what opportunities would I have wasted, relationships disregarded,
moments bypassed?" And then 3 job interviews, 2 craigslist roommates and 1
move changed those circumstances! One very quick month later, and I'm in
Brooklyn now (WHAT?) and I work for a nonprofit foundation in their
communications department (WHAT?). I could write a longer list of my
post-graduate life wishlist just to prove to you how beautiful it is to let go
of idols, because sometimes they can come back to you as gifts when you least
expect it.
It's been a month of
adventures, but mostly a month of feeling like I'm actually where I'm supposed
to be for the first time in a very, very long time. Maybe it's having this
internship, or maybe it's just New York drawing me back home like a magnet
after many years away. It's strange to not have a shadow of melancholy
following me around...I'm almost guilty about being so happy! (ALMOST. Mostly
just delightfully surprised.) And the loveliest part: knowing God was the same
God this month and in the ickiness of last fall. Same love, same guidance, same
protection, same fierce jealousy. Same incredible story of creation's
redemption and my thread in the tapestry.
I'm thinking of the
Limberlost book, where Elnora's mother is overcome with the glory of God and
shouts, "Help me to unshackle and expand my soul to the fullest
realization of Your wonders. Almighty God, make me bigger, make me broader!”
That's what I want this spring, and for the rest of my life: a constant
deepening and series of surprises that fill me with wonder. Spilling over and
spreading joy to anyone whose lives I touch, not because I can create any patch
of light within my own darkness all by myself to share, but because I belong to
the one who gives...and gives...and gives...and gives. To share even the
tiniest portion of the grace I am given.
I ask him that with both feet planted firmly on love, you’ll be able to take in with all followers of Jesus the extravagant dimensions of Christ’s love. Reach out and experience the breadth! Test its length! Plumb the depths! Rise to the heights! Live full lives, full in the fullness of God.
Make me broader. Amen!
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